Black smoke lamps?

What's that?

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't pause, and continued to float towards the boat, Wanfeng was not calm, this kind of skill, but only the mighty should have, could it be that this young man who is not good is a mighty man?

In the depths of this ocean, there is no restriction on the actions of the Almighty, although the Almighty are generally not seen, and they disdain to do this game of fighting and killing, but maybe one of them came out on a whim and was met by him.

"Big, adult, don't want the small ones with black smoke lights, let's go with the small ones. ”

Wanfeng was scared to pee.

So was the black smoke lamp really snatched away by the Martial Saint?

Definitely.

The martial saint had been to Turtle Island, because he wanted to buy the spiritual essence from Wanfeng, and he couldn't find a piece of spiritual essence like a fist, but the smaller ones could still be made up of a large piece of fist.

But Wanfeng said no, and the martial saint also knew what he was, so he left without being verbose.

After Wusheng left, Wanfeng's wife clamored that the black smoke lamp was gone, and he insisted that Wusheng stole it.

Wanfeng didn't think much about it and chased after him.

Zhang Xian had already floated to the boat at this moment.

"Come on, leave when you say it, if you don't come here to mess around, we won't interfere, but now you have framed and insulted Yuan Shang, don't clear up your grievances, don't apologize, do you think you can leave." ”

Zhang Xian stood in front of Wanfeng and looked at him coldly.

"He, this, my precious black smoke lamp is indeed the Martial Saint who disappeared after leaving. ”

Wanfeng took a few steps back, cowardly distinguishing.

There are two personal guards behind Wanfeng, these two people are not very high in cultivation, but they exude a fierce momentum, he saw Zhang Xian forcing into the master, so he naturally stepped forward to protect.

The two of them were a little stunned, that is to say, they were not so shrewd, and they didn't know what it was to be afraid, so the two attacked Zhang Xian left and right.

Zhang Xian teased his eyelids, pursed his lips, raised his hand to the left and right, and used five points of force.

"Bang bang,"

"Uhhhh

The two of them flew upside down, fell to the deck and rolled a few steps away, wailing and screaming.

"Ahh ”

Wanfeng saw Zhang Xian looking at him, and waved his hand back tremblingly.

"Die!"

Wanfeng stepped back, and Zhang Xian seemed to be stunned for a moment, so the ruthless color of India in Wanfeng's eyes immediately appeared, and the black light flashed in his hand, and then shouted fiercely.

But his voice was slender, like a shrew scolding the street.

The black mang hit Zhang Xian's left chest, Zhang Xian couldn't help but take a step back, and also came back to his senses.

He touched his chest, and a fist-sized black hole appeared in the ordinary green cloth robe, revealing the green dragon suit inside.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Feeling a cold but burning sensation coming from the palm of his hand, Zhang Xian was greatly surprised, this black flame energy was much more powerful than that of the Stygian Sang.

In fact, Zhang Xian lost his mind just now, but he used his divine sense to investigate the situation in the cabin, and when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned for a moment, the two divine souls were interconnected, and what the divine sense saw could be reflected on the divine soul of the original warrior Zhang Xian, so he was stunned for a moment.

It was because of this loss of consciousness that Wanfeng was able to successfully attack him.

What shocked Wanfeng was that his black flame of ice flame that could freeze any object did not show Zhang Xian.

This time he was really scared.

I finally believed my previous judgment.

The seemingly young man in front of him is really a powerful man.

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